novelraw Chapter 181 Hunting in the Fragmented World
Chapter 181 Hunting in the Fragmented World
Chapter 181 Hunting in the Fragmented World
The bright and bright moon hanging high, the quiet forest covered by night.
The two chased one after another, holding the blood on their bodies and spilling it on the dirt along the way. The sound of footsteps stepping on dead branches and broken trees was particularly obvious in the silent night.
Crows flew through the trees, making ominous calls.
A chase is being staged silently in the woods.
The latter's footsteps were fast, and he caught up with the person in front within a few breaths. He flew forward, and a blue electric current hit the back of the person in front, and the person immediately flew a few meters and fell to the ground.
"Fengmian, your life will end here."
A heavy knife passed through the chest of the man on the ground and pierced his heart. Blood gushed out of his mouth, his eyes widened, and the bright moon in the sky was reflected in his pupils, as well as the face of the man who killed him.
He finally lost his breath, lost his voice, his head tilted and his eyes lost their luster.
The pursuer drew out the knife, and intermittent drops of blood came out of the knife, and he flicked it casually.
"Okay, this one is dead too, it's time for the next one."
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Feng Mian opened his eyes suddenly, he was relieved by the familiar scene around him.
He saw Ye Wucheng kill himself.
Is that a dream?Why do I always have these weird dreams recently?
Is it because the previous chase left a deep impression on me, or because I have been under too much pressure recently to face a mess of things.
He sat up and lit a cigarette.
He had given up smoking since he lived with Jiangtang. She didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but she was really bored today, so she couldn't help but light one.
He got up carefully, trying not to wake Jiang Tang who was still sleeping beside him.
They haven't slept like this for a long time, and they have forgotten how long they haven't closed their eyes.
Since the ability has become stronger and stronger, he and Jiangtang have also become physically stronger, and they can even not need to eat or sleep for dozens of days, but the need for the body does not mean that the mind does not need it.
The long-term high-pressure pursuit and hunting have exhausted them physically and mentally. Although they can maintain their body functions without sleep, Fengmian and Jiangtang still choose to take a nap when it is safe.
He opened the window, lay on the window sill and smoked, letting the smoke disperse outside.
The long-lost nicotine was inhaled into the lungs, and the dormant mind suddenly woke up.
It didn't seem like a dream just now, even when he and Ye Wucheng fought to the death, he didn't feel any fear of death, let alone left a psychological shadow, dreaming this kind of dream.
The feeling at that time was, at best, that he secreted too much adrenaline for the exciting battle situation, which made him extremely excited.
And... the person in the dream, although he has the same face as himself, doesn't quite look like him.
I don't just know how to run away blindly. If I am chased and killed, I will resist no matter what I say in the face of such a desperate situation. At least I have to drag the other party to die together.
This kind of behavior that only knows how to escape is not my style.
It is even more impossible to be killed without even a chance to resist when being hunted down.
That person looks more like leaves on other "branches" - himself in other shard worlds.
Ye Wucheng was still the same Ye Wucheng, belligerent and ruthless.
Feng Mian suddenly realized a possibility that he had never imagined before.
If "Feng Mian" and "Chen Wuye" who grew up naturally belonged to the more harmless side, then "Feng Qi" and "Ye Wucheng" who grew up in the church and almost died were the cruel and vicious side.
Four people, two groups, like a double-sided mirror of good and evil.
Is there such a possibility that in the end there can only be two people left in this, the last only normal functioning world.
The two most powerful Fengqi and Ye Wucheng have already hunted down their "competitors" in other fragmented worlds in advance.
Just like Ye Wucheng chased and killed himself before.
In other fragmented worlds, he had already started this killing. No matter who it was, as long as it was everyone except himself, including Fengmian, Fengqi, Chen Wuye, and other Ye Wucheng, they would all be killed in one go.
Feng Mian thought about it, and felt that this possibility was very high. He was indeed the kind of person who would use all means to remove all stumbling blocks on the road.
If it wasn't for him not only saving one hand at the time, but also being lucky enough to break through the limit later, he might have died in his hands long ago, and there is no chance of being rescued by Ben Yue.
So what I saw when I fell asleep just now was not a dream I had, but a real killing that is happening or has already happened.
Ye Wucheng killed the other Feng Mian.
Why do I see these?
When did it start? He always saw some strange pictures and scenes in his dreams.
Some don't even belong to this world, or don't belong to this dynasty.
He seems to have crossed a lot of time and space, and witnessed stories that belonged to him or belonged to others again and again in his dreams.
Why do these things appear in my dreams and be seen by myself?
He quickly finished smoking a cigarette and lit another, still unable to figure out why.
But after thinking about it, I always wonder what these things are for?When you see it, you see it. What does it have to do with yourself? Why waste time on these issues that have nothing to do with you?
Is it possible to see the magnified face of Chaos appearing in front of you tomorrow morning?Will it affect the awakening of the beast sleeping underground in Ningcheng?
It doesn't matter!
What is important to him is the strange beasts and dangers that he may encounter tomorrow or now, and any other questions that have nothing to do with the present will not threaten his life.
Feng Mian took a puff of smoke and felt that he had thought through a lot in an instant.
I always take the trouble to think about and entangle various problems.
For example, why did the end times come?What would he be like in other fragmented worlds?Why do the four of them have to kill each other to the death?What will happen to the other selves when the world merges in the end?
But these questions, and their answers, are moot. They can neither help you escape danger nor help you be invincible.
These are just doubts that have been plaguing me.
You won't die if you don't solve your doubts, but you will definitely die if you are killed by a strange beast.
He looked at the dark sky and made up his mind to get rid of this bad habit of making trouble for himself.
There are no stars or moon in the sky, just pitch black, just like the future of this world facing the end of the world, it is all black.
He sighed, took his last puff of cigarette, crushed the cigarette butt and threw it out and closed the window.
Walking back to the room, he vaguely felt that something seemed wrong, and he had a feeling of missing something.
This feeling has not appeared for a long time.
When he lay back beside Jiang Tang, he suddenly remembered that he had unintentionally glanced at the clock on the wall when he passed the living room when he returned to his room.
Eleven fifty-nine.
Mingming watched the sunset with Jiang Tang before, and the two of them lay on the bed and chatted for a long time without sleepiness.
Feng Mian remembered that the time he watched before going to bed was 45:[-], how could he have slept with Jiangtang for more than [-] hours until midnight the next day?
(End of this chapter)